Immortal Longings Chloe Gong Novels & Stories

Leonel fell silent. "Perhaps God is being kind, dear Sir. God temporarily took away my sight so that my heart could find peace. Unlike the years, I felt like I was trapped in a circle of hell. Slowly burning me away without a trace," Chloe grinned. "And now, ironically, I feel alive. Not like a few months ago, when I felt already dead."

I could hear the wind whispering through the leaves and the breathing of earthworms beneath the soil. I also heard a faint, familiar cry coming from the golden energy of a distant pack. It was my essence, and it was weeping. I focused my mind on its distant lament. … Back at the healing sanctuary, Chloe suddenly let out a piercing scream. Her body arched violently, as if something had struck her hard in the chest. Then, she spat out a mouthful of blood. In the pooling red on the floor, a single drop of golden liquid shimmered faintly.

“Even as a ghost, I can still taste you.” The invisible tongue licked her again, slower this time, parting her wet folds and flicking across her aching clit. Grace’s whole body jerked. The feeling was incredible, while the thick dildo stayed buried deep in her ass, Sabine’s ghostly tongue attacked her pussy with perfect pressure. Grace moaned loudly as the tongue circled her clit, then pushed inside her pussy, fucking her with long, wet strokes. The combination was overwhelming — her ass full and stretched, her pussy being eaten by something she couldn’t see.

The room felt thin. Not small. Thin. Like the air was pulled so tight it could break. Chloe stood inside the glass box, looking up at something no one else could see. The red light around her was now calm. It moved slow, like breathing. Not wild. Not scary. Alive. Elara put her hand on the glass again. “Chloe. Look at me. Stay with me.” Chloe’s eyes came down slowly, like she was walking a long way back to see her mum’s face.

Chloe asked. Sarah’s lips curled into a smirk. "They definitely believed it. Those thirty minutes weren't spent in vain." Zoe J. believes she has seen the ceiling of Chloe Bishop's talent, but Chloe has only just begun to play. As Zoe J. prepares to seek help from the legendary Jin Chen, Chloe is quietly mastering her new machine in the shadows. How will Zoe J. react when she realizes the "exhausted" driver she defeated was merely a ghost?

Chloe had gone all out ice sculptures, a live string quartet, a floating dance floor lit from beneath like glass over water. And at the center of it all stood Chloe herself. She wore white. Not innocent white weaponized white. A fitted gown with a plunging neckline, diamonds dripping from her ears like punctuation marks. She laughed loudly, one manicured hand resting possessively on her hip as she held court. Her eyes found Elena within seconds. The smile Chloe gave her was slow. Deliberate. Predatory. “Oh,” Chloe said, loud enough for the people around her to hear. “She came.”

It was as if they were in their own private realm, where no one else existed, where their unspoken desires and emotions were laid bare. Chloe could feel the weight of their connection, the undeniable magic that still lingered between them. The remorse in Max's eyes mirrored the longing in her own. She was certain that her eyes revealed just how much she had missed him and how desperately she yearned for things to work out between them. Drawing closer, Max's presence overwhelmed her, and Chloe held her breath, her anticipation mounting. The heat of his breath brushed against her skin, and with her eyes closed, she waited, longing for the taste of his lips upon hers.

It's named after the Aero Edis Queen Khan Awae who can freeze anything. "Let's take guard alternately. I'll be the first one to duty," Connor spoke to the men. They all agreed. I haven't heard of Conrad and Melissa's voices. But I can sense them around. My eyelids got heavy. My eyes closed and there is nothing else I saw except darkness. Soon, I fell deep asleep. ***

Chloe then stepped back from Lexie, and she said, “She is transitioning.” I stepped further into the room not understanding what the witch was saying. “She is what?” I asked the witch confused what she could be transitioning into. Lexie was human last time I had checked and this was taking me off guard. “You heard me she is transitioning from her human state to her immortal state. She needs her mate to claim her soon or else I fear what will happen to her.” Chloe said to me, and I stood in a state of shock. Emily then said, “Can you help her?”

she whispered against his lips, “I need you to make me feel alive again.” The need to have Declan was overwhelming. One part of her brain screamed at her and told her that it was completely inappropriate to want to make love after such a harrowing event and yet…there was another part of her that needed to remind herself that she was still alive. Whether it was a primal urge to procreate when death was threatened or some other twisted need, Chloe couldn’t deny that she wanted Declan to make her forget the pain she was feeling. She wanted to escape the empty feeling inside her that she knew only he could fill. She knew it would be fleeting and that at the end of it, all that feeling of emptine